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Read Go Away, I’m a Billionairess Now By Evie Cole Chapter 112 Samara Is Not a Fool
Roland, who seemed to be well prepared, met her gaze and said word by word, “Aren’t you holding a
grudge against Chaim using you as a front all these years?”
Hearing that, Samara was startled.
She didn’t expect that Roland would know what was on her mind.
Other people might surmise that the only reason Samara came to find Chaim, Samara’s ex–husband, in
such a rage, was that
Samara was not over Chaim.
But Samara was only here because she was still holding a grudge.
It was okay that Chaim didn’t love her..
But as a member of the Novak family, Samara could never accept that Chaim had treated her like a fool
all the while.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtSamara was not a fool. How could Samara not have a grudge because of this?
Looking at Roland, Samara raised her eyebrows slightly. “So what are you going to do?”
Roland smiled and then took out his phone before dialing Chaim’s phone number.
After putting Chaim on speaker, Roland placed the phone between him and Samara.
A few seconds later, Chaim picked up the phone. “Mr. Garza?”
Chair’s cold voice sounded a bit abrupt since Roland and Samara were now in the long corridor where it
was very quiet.
Then, after a glance at Samara, Roland gave a faint smile and said, “Yes, it’s me. I’m calling because I’m
a bit curious about
how important Camille is to you.”
Chaim’s voice, which was cold with a hint of anger in it, sounded right away. “Roland, what do you
want?”
“I’m at the door of room 1606 in Marriott Hotel now. Come. And you’ll find out what I’m upp to.”
Then Roland hung up the phone.
In its wake, Roland lowered his head and sent out a text. Only then did he look up at Samara again.
“Let’s get in the room, shall
we?”
Samara was perplexed. “Are you sure no one will chase us out?”
Samara thought, Camille might not know me, but Serena, who I have just given a slap, might find me a
threat in the room.
But Roland looked at her and smiled, “Maybe Camille is waiting for you in there.”
Samara was stunned. But before she could react, Roland was knocking on the door already.
“Excuse me.”
It was Serena who opened the door. And the sight of Samara and Roland surprised her greatly, which
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmmanifested in her expression right away.
Then the voice of another woman sounded in the room. “Serena, is it Chaim?”
The woman called Chaim in a rather affectionate way.
Samara found that ridiculous.
Despite having been in a marriage with Chaim for three years, Samara never called him like that.
In fact, Samara had tried once, wanting to call Chaim more coquettishly, but Chaim darted an impatient
look at her because of that. Therefore, Samara never called him in that manner again.
While Samara’s mind was wandering, Roland somehow managed to let Serena open the door for them.
Then, Serena and Camille both looked at them, as if they were asking them to come in.
Roland glanced at Samara. “Let’s go inside.”
oked son……
Samara nodded and then looked up at Serena. Noticing that Serena’s stare at her was malevolent,
Samara couldn’t help but smile, “We meet again, Ms. Dawson.”
Serena’s face froze for a moment. Then after shutting the door forcefully, Serena raised her hand to
touch the cheek that Samara had slapped not long ago. With her hand tightening slightly, Serena
followed Samara and Roland in.
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